April unfolds, spinning quickly through life.
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A leap thru February
I know it’s kind of cliché but I couldn’t resist the title! Plus, it really did seem to leap through the 29 days.
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Each run felt like a triumph, and I know exactly why.
Continue reading “Making “it” Sustainable”The Devil’s Bridge
Seriously, what were we thinking? It always seems like a good idea at the time, doesn’t it?
Continue reading “The Devil’s Bridge”No Set Plan…
No set plan of action. Sometimes, it’s liberating to just fly by the seat of your pants.
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Here it is. The end…of the year. Fear not (LOL) I will continue to blog. The words still exist. Therefore, I still write. Usually random shit stuff that appears, mostly, to resonate with my faithful readers.
Navigating November
The calendar was “supposed to” provide more blank spaces and a respite from the speeding Octobers race pace. After all these years, I do wonder why I am still so naive about how that doesn’t work!
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Taking pleasure in
Clean air, sunshine, and flora
Pretty and purple
Bernie
Ps, did I mention the sunshine! What a the weird assortment of flowers for Sept in the prairies.
Bike off the Barge
This post will go into the biking details of our recent trip down the Danube River, but the basic info would apply to most any bike and barge. Which is an absolute stellar way to travel; both the bike aspect and the barge.
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You can take the girl off the farm, but you can’t take the farm out of the girl.
We left the city lights late at night and headed downstream. We awoke to rural Hungary. It was the theme for the day, which suits me just fine.
The tour director, in our daily briefing, said there were some boring stretches today. Not at all, in fact, it was an excellent glimpse into rural life post communism in Hungary.
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